Warrior’s Promise

Moonlight is like water, spilling the earth.

In the room, Sumo took all the hundred soul soul crystals out, crushed them one by one, and began to swallow.

"Wu soul is promoted to the seventh level of human level, it should not be a problem!"

Sumo secretly.

Ten!

Thirty!

Fifty!

Eighty!

In a short time, Sumo swallowed up eighty souls, and Wuhun still had no signs of promotion.

"So many heavy nine-order beasts, will not be able to advance to the ranks?"

Sumo has some embarrassment in his heart.

Continue to swallow.

Soon, the remaining twenty beasts were also swallowed up, and Wuhun still had no promotion.

"grass!"

Sumo couldn't help but violently swear.

With the improvement of his martial arts level, the difficulty of the promotion is getting bigger and bigger. Before the devastating sorrowful souls in the singular mountain range, there are still many martial arts souls. Now, they have swallowed so many animal souls, and they still can't advance to the ranks.

call!

Sumo sighed, and then no longer tangled, as long as there is a beast soul and martial arts engulfed, Jinjin is a matter of time.

There are no years of cultivation, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Waiting for the third realm of Sumo's magical powers, cultivation to the later stage, the body has the power of nine tigers, comparable to the refining nine heavy weapons, he walked out of the room.

It’s only half a month left to recruit disciples from Fengling Island.

It's time to leave!

When he came to his father's residence, Sumo told his father about his thoughts.

"Moer, this is going to Fengling Island, the road is quite far away, I will send someone to send you!"

Su Hongdao.

"No, father, I will do it alone!"

Sumo rejected his father's kindness.

"Father, these three cheats, you hold!"

Sumo handed over the three cheats of "Fighting the Monster", "Shenfeng Sword" and "Shadow Step" to his father, saying: "These three martial arts are occasionally obtained by me, very powerful, far beyond me. Sujia martial arts, after your father's cultivation, the strength must be a new level."

Su Hong saw the level of cheats in his hand, quite shocked, but did not ask more, nodded.

Linyang City, outside the city gate.

"Father, I am leaving!"

Sumo took a green horse and said to Su Hong next to him.

"Moer, be careful on the road."

Su Hongdao.

"Well, father, go back!"

Sumo turned over and looked back at Linyang City again. He immediately shook the horse, and the blue horse turned into a violent wind and lightning.

Sumo carries a long sword and walks on the horse, galloping between heaven and earth.

Looking at the vast expanse of the land, Sumo’s heart is full of enthusiasm.

In the heart, the martial arts dreams of previous life continue to breed.

The romance of men is always the rivers and lakes.

This world, he is going to be a strong.

Fresh clothes, angry horses, mellow wine, beautiful swords, high swords, and the world.

Do not marry this second life.

The Qingma horse is a kind of superior BMW. It is said that there is a blood of the beast, and it can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night.

Hey!

Sumo sat on the horse, and the wind rushed away, gradually away from Linyang City.

Call!

Just after a hundred miles, Sumo suddenly stopped and stopped.

Because a tall figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead, stopping his way.

Sumo’s eyes narrowed and he stared at each other. The man’s gray robes, his back to him, could not see his face.

But this person must be poor.

"Sumo, today is your death!"

The hoarse voice came, and the man turned around, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"You are... Wei Guang?"

Sumo looked at the other side and felt that the person was familiar with it and immediately thought about it. The other party was Wei Guang, the elder of Wei Jiajiu.

"Yes, it is this elder."

Wei Guang sneered, and smashed a murderous machine. He said: "Sumo, you kill me Wei Jiawei, and I have ruined two of my Wei family, and only use your blood to be shameful."

After all, Wei Guang no longer speaks, the whole body is rising, and the storm rushes out, hitting Sumo.

Wei Guang is a strong man of the spirit and martial arts. He is very fast, and he shoots it with a palm.

Hey!

In the face of extreme danger, Sumo did not panic, his body skyrocketed and a sword broke out.

Hey!

A bright brilliance flashed, and the infuriating palm print was split into two, and the four bursts.

"Well? Good strength, but still dying!"

Wei Guang double eyebrows pick one and kill again.

"Can't you kill me?"

Sumo did not panic, said indifferent.

"Hurricane!"

Wei Guang screamed, and the palms were shot again and again, one by one, the real palm prints, wrapped in a terrifying power, such as sitting on a mountain, swaying.

The strong spirit of the spirit of the realm, the body's infuriating has been turned into innate instinct, infuriating in isolation, killing the enemy from the air, within a hundred steps have a powerful power.

The refining martial arts, although they can barely do the infuriating, but there are some power within ten steps, more than ten steps, the attack power is greatly weakened.

"Wind and clouds!"

The wind swelled, the sword light flashed, and the palm prints burst and burst with the wind.

"Wind and scream for nine days!"

In the whistling wind, the long sword turned into a brilliance and stabbed Wei Guang.

"court death!"

Wei Guang did not evade, and the palms slid out. One palm was shot on the sword and the sword was opened.

At the same time, Wei Guang left the palm of his hand and thundered to the head of Sumo.

"Nine heavy sea Tao fist!"

Sumo’s left fist was also blasted, and the nine heavy punches sprang, and the bangs slammed on the other’s palm.

boom!

A loud bang, Su Mo snorted, and the body flew out.

"Lingwu Wuwu is really powerful!"

Sumo secretly.

Immediately, Su Mozhen flashed a fine mans, the long sword trembled, the sword rushed to the sky, surrounded by wind, once again a sword to Wei Guang.

"Spirit of the Wind!"

The sharp sword light breaks through the void, blends into the wind, and destroys everything.

"kill!"

Seeing Su Mo’s strength, Wei Guang’s murder is more prosperous, and a palm volley is a shot, and the huge palm print is powerful.

"Breaking the palm!"

Boom!

The sword light dissipated, the palm print shattered, and Su Mo snorted, and the body flew out again, and the corner of his mouth blew.

Immediately, Sumo’s body shape turned into a shadow, and swiftly swept away in the distance.

He knew that he could not overcome the other side and decisively left.

"Kid, escape there!"

Wei Guangyin screamed, and his body, like Dapeng, spread his wings and chased him to the fast Sumo.

At this time, Wei Guang was shocked, and the Semo area of ​​Sumo District was repaired with eight peaks. He could compete with him for a few tricks. If he grew up, Lin Yangcheng still has his Wei family. .

You must know that the cultivation of Wei Guang is not a matter of spirituality, but a duality of the spirit.

Originally thought that he shot and killed Sumo, he must come to the hand, but did not expect the strength of Sumo. It has grown to such a degree.

So today, Sumo must die.

Sumo will use the shadow step to the extreme, stepping out is 10 meters away, and his body shape is like a cheetah. The speed is incredible.

However, Wei Guang is a strong spiritual martial artist. Although he is a martial artist who is much worse than Sumo, he is no worse than Sumo, and he is always behind him.

"Sumo, you can't escape!"

Wei Guang’s anger came from behind him.

Somo sneered, accelerated again, and plunged into the forest on the side of the road.

In the jungle, Sumo's speed is greatly limited, but Wei Guang's speed is also limited.

The mountains are high and dense, and there are big trees and thorns to cover them. Sumo left and right, and then they lost their tracks.

"Bastard!"

Wei Guang's face is iron and blue, and his anger is endless. His master of the spirit of the martial arts has actually let a younger generation of temperament escape under the eyes.